Sara's POV
La Push. What the hell name is that for a town?! Seriously, it's weird…but seeing as I'm a crazy nut-case (as ma besties say it) the town name suits me perfectly.
"Sa-ra"
The only bad thing about La Push is that it rains. Like, all the time. It's annoying, trust me. But it's perfect for Celle.
"Sara"
My eyes flickered side ways to my best friend/ protectee. She had platinum Blond hair and blazing blue/green eyes. Her skin is a creamy colour and she had the build of a fricking super model. Of course, traits of being Moroi. I smiled.
"What?" I asked, turning my eyes back to the windscreen.
"Do you even know were you're going?" She asked skeptically. I shrugged.
"Sure. Why not?" I laughed and turned into the La Push high school. Celle rolled her eyes and shook her head. I parked my anonymous white Ford Falcon. I got out and Celle got out a second after. People stopped what they were doing to look at Celle, then at me. I laughed.
"Let's go Cell." I said, shrugging my back pack over one shoulder. She smiled faintly back at me and did the same with her back pack. We walked in silence up to the Front Office. I smirked at a few people and Celle smiled.
We walked into the reception area and an old lady smiled up at us.
"Can I help you dears?" She asked kindly.
"Um, yeah. We are here to enroll" I said with a smile.
"Oh course. What are your names and ages?" She asked.
"My name is Sara Belikov I' am 17. And this is Celle Dragomir and she's the same age as me. But that's Kelle with a C." The lady scribbled down the information and started writing time tables for us.
"Here you go dearies"
"Thanks!" Celle said cheerfully. We turned and walked to our first class: English.